Woe, woe upon us
Woe, woe upon us
our soul is dying within us
we are killing it. Grief!
killing our soul with our incessant judging
excluding hating warring pushing away
failing to meet singing songs of rape
pushing our children! and ourselves
for accomplishment, as if life were contest
and someone might get ahead of us to the grave
We can choose to live embrace meet converse
include hear speak work love
make change
:- Doug.
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